When it’s a cool, clear day and nothing in the world can touch you. When the music makes you feel like part of a movie you’d suggest to people you want to love. When there were no goodbyes to break your heart and no hellos sitting, waiting for you. When all red lights are praised as instruments used to prolong the wonderfulness.
That’s when I love driving through Sydney.
wull hay. 
mm, this is one of my favorite songs